Shava Siannodel, Female Elf [Permalink]
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Description: A well shaped woman just over fifty, she wears a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment. Her silver hair is well kept. She wears large thick round spectacles.
Personality: She likes to make people angry or surprised. She dislikes loud distracting noises, but is overall hospitable. Her biggest love is that of knowledge and as such will purchase any books or pay to listen to tales that travelers might have.
History: Shava was born with her father's beautiful face. After coming to the age of reason, Shava took it upon herself to study the arcane arts in their entirety; because of this, she was labeled a dark omen and banished from her homeland. She now has a substantial network of resources ranging from contacts to ships to peers.
Motivation: Retire the richest woman in the south; and she's repulsed by the pc
Ideals: Entrepeneur, Logical, Gifted. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Spice Merchant
Voice: Uses sign language
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'8") Elf, Neutral Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 4 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 16 (+3) | 11 (+0) | 6 (-2) | 7 (-2) | 16 (+3) | 18 (+4) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Elven
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d6+3, Ranged +2 / 1d6+0, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 8 |
Possessions: 3000 cp.
Travok Torevir, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: He is an average looking southern male in his early mid-life. He wears a grey armored body suit, with a simple violet line shooting up and back down. His silver hair is greasy and uncared for. He has a dull look in his brown eyes.
Personality: He will use flattery and sarcasm to attack and weaken his opponents. Despite his formidable combat skills he remains a coward. He uses divination through singing.
History: Born the oldest of a large religious southern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. Recently a tribe of orcs attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Travok fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.
Motivation: He is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs; and he has a rivalry with the church that dominates his actions
Ideals: Fighting, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Religious. Occupation: Knight
Voice: Voice breaks
Attributes [hide]
Medium (3'11") Dwarf, True Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Dwarven, Draconic, Orc, Gnome
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 13 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 100 gp.
Diggory Redfield, Male Human [Permalink]
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Description: An older man who likes to wear darkened spectacles and heavy clothing, no matter the weather, he is not a threatening figure. He has styled his auburn hair well, parting it to the left. His fair skin shows little sign of his aristocratic breeding.
Personality: He dislikes all the random violence that takes place in the north. When he's not drinking or sleeping the drinks off, he's doing writing.
History: Gifted from a young age, Diggory studied abroad. He was a friend to animals and a trickster. In his defense of animals however he would do severe harm to people. He has never given up on his writing dream.
Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army.
Ideals: Pacifist, Artistic, Gifted. Bonds: Attractive, Nature. Occupation: Seamstress
Voice: Smooth and feminine
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'0") Human, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 15 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 7 (-2) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Elven, Sylvan, Auran
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 13 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 800 sp.
Gildmak High-hill, Male Halfling [Permalink]
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Description: This man is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. He dresses like a well dressed Bounty Hunter does. His hair, while still mostly white, has prominent grey streaks. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.
Personality: Soft-spoken and well mannered, he has an amazing amount of patience and a slow boiling temper. He does not trust anyone and sleeps with one eye open.
History: He was born at the edge of vast plains. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the plains to a summer home near a large cave. He would wander through that large cave and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the plains due to the painful memories there. Gildmak took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up pickaxe and armor he uses now. He tends to his Bounty Hunter job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.
Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and to get a good night's sleep
Ideals: Disciplined. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Job, Immigrant, Nature. Occupation: Bounty Hunter
Voice: Sleepy voice
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'2") Halfling, Neutral Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 11 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 11 (+0) | 8 (-1) | 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Halfling, Sylvan
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d6+0, Ranged +1 / 1d6-1, Grapple +0
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 600 sp.
Stannor Leagallow, Male Halfling [Permalink]
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Description: With blue face paint in a stripe pattern across his face, he wears a fancy red suit. With a patchy auburn beard and wild auburn hair. His eyes are green and catlike.
Personality: He is filled with cunning. He likes to feign weakness letting people think he is weak. He is underhanded and not above using his wealth and body to get others to do his bidding.
History: Born to a Spice Merchant, his mother struggled to pay the bills. In his 17th year, his parents were killed by a brigands raid, leaving Stannor alone in the world. After a stint in an orphanage, he was adopted. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by brigands. Stannor was horrified and prayed that his father was alright. However, he heard that his father had died fighting off the brigands.
Motivation: He would like to get married and retire; and wants his loneliness to end
Flaws: Secretive. Bonds: Attractive, Poor, Enemies, Has a crush. Occupation: Dyer
Voice: High pitched and raspy
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'1") Halfling, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 10 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 6 (-2) | 11 (+0) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Halfling
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 8 |
Possessions: 800 sp. Brass mug with jade inlays (200 gp).
Trym Bigheart, Female Halfling [Permalink]
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Description: This western woman's face is deformed and paralyzed on one side. As such, she slurs her words together. She wears red trousers with violet and grey striped suspenders. She wears various colorful collared shirts. With bright red hair. Her violet eyes are slightly larger than normal.
Personality: She is a Mercenary first and foremost. She believes firmly that knowledge should be universal. She is motivated by money and will often try and persuade people to work for cheap. She haggles over everything, upselling her goods and buying cheap. She is persistent in everything.
History: A child with a great deal of poetry talent her parents made sure she got the chance to thrive. A serious injury left her mother unemployed and in need of constant care. Her family became saddled with debt trying to care for her infirm mother. She has worked as a Mercenary like her mother before her.
Motivation: To be a Mortician again; and balancing her hectic life and new mercenary responsibilities is difficult
Ideals: Entrepeneur, Artistic. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Debt. Occupation: Mercenary
Voice: Voice breaks
Attributes [hide]
Small (2'11") Halfling, Neutral Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 15
Hit Points 10 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 15 (+2) | 19 (+4) | 14 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 17 (+3) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 15
Languages Common, Halfling
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d6+2, Ranged +6 / 1d6+4, Grapple +4
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 6 | 4 |
Possessions: 190 gp.
Quillathe Rothenel, Female Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: This tall, slender woman wears a tight fitting yellow shirt and pants. Her hair is cut close to her head. She wears an eyepatch.
Personality: She is quiet and unassuming. She ignores others and carries on with her job unassumingly. Around other people she will do her best to conceal her emotions and appear jolly.
History: She was born on a small isolated farm. Cursed with lycanthropy at a very young age, Quillathe has worked very hard to control her curse. She bought a sword and has really upped her game hunting, due to her understanding of decoy and ambush.
Motivation: She'd like to take her coworkers down a peg.
Flaws: Ugly, Shy, Disease. Bonds: Job, Nature. Occupation: Hunter
Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'8") Half-Elf, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 7 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 6 (-2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven, Sylvan
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.
Nagrette Radcliffe, Female Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: She is scrawny and has patchy brown stubble. She sports black clothing, slightly heavier than average wear. She has a hunchback. She has moderate length brown hair. She has violet eyes and a black hat with a brown feather.
Personality: She is envious of other's things. She hoards treasure, art, food, wine, and anything that she so desires. She is lazy, self-centered, vain, and jealous.
History: She was born in the south, but her parents moved at a very young age to the west. After coming to the age of reason, Nagrette took it upon herself to study the necromantic arts in their entirety; because of this, she was labeled a dark omen and banished from her homeland. She was granted necromantic powers by her dying sister.
Motivation: She wants random interesting trinkets and junk, hates to throw anything away; and she feels kind of lost in life
Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Greedy, Selfish. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Ploughman
Voice: Old Prospector
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'11") Half-Orc, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 8
Hit Points 3 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 7 (-2) | 8 (-1) | 5 (-3) | 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +0 / 1d4-2, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 7 |
Possessions: Banded agate (15 gp). 2 Acid flasks.
Pog Horcusporcus, Male Gnome [Permalink]
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Description: His skin is bronze and flawless. He wears long strands of jet and short tan dresses (or suits) accompanied by the proper stockings and shoes, with gloves of varying lengths. He is an epitome of beauty. He has a very tight haircut. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.
Personality: He is irritable and easily angered. He is a bit of a bully and is not afraid to use his stature and powers to intimidate and hurt. He is however nostalgic and wants to reunite with his old comrades. He has some compunction and patriotism and will work for the government before all other clients.
History: He was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. Since his father passed away years ago, his mother had doted on him, and he came to think her himself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by his attractiveness, a trait in which he easily excels the other men of his town. He leaves a trail of broken hearts and full pockets wherever he goes.
Motivation: He's looking for his big break; and meet up once more with his childhood friend
Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich, Attractive, Adventurer. Occupation: Soapmaker
Voice: Rolls R's
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'7") Gnome, Neutral Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 7 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 11 (+0) | 9 (-1) | 13 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Gnome
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d6+0, Ranged +1 / 1d6-1, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 6 | 4 |
Possessions: 500 sp. Sapphire pendant on gold chain (600 gp).
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